"Yuyang, don't you have anything to ask me?" Duanmu Qingyi in the car finally plucked up the courage to ask. Her pretty eyes kept scanning Chen Yuyang's handsome face, but unfortunately, she didn't see any expression from that face, without anger, without jealousy, and even had no emotional fluctuations. Duanmu Qingyi had no choice but to ask again: "You really don't care about Yang Xiaojun and me..."

Before Duanmu Qingyi could finish speaking, Chen Yuyang raised his finger to interrupt, and said with a slight smile on his face: "Your matter has nothing to do with me!"

At this moment, Duanmu Qingyi felt like she was falling into the bottom of the valley, and her face turned pale. She wanted to explain, but looking at Chen Yuyang's indifferent appearance, the lady's pride began to make trouble, and she whispered softly, then ignored Chen Yuyang and started the car directly. The sound of the starter was mixed with the smell of violet perfume in the air, and it kept flowing.

The car began to move rapidly on the road in Kyoto, and the two inside the car suddenly became speechless.

After opening Zhang Yintao's mouth, Duanmu Qingyi said with a hint of swearing and grievance: "So stingy!"

Chen Yuyang raised his head and showed a sunny smile: "Are you talking to me?"

"Of course, you are the only one in the car, and of course I am talking to you!" Duanmu Qingyi said angrily. Chen Yuyang touched the tip of his nose awkwardly. He didn't expect that the little princess of the Duanmu family would also get angry.

"Can't you take the initiative to ask?" Duanmu Qingyi finally sobbed softly and said, "Can't you even give me a chance to explain?"

"Is there anything that needs explanation?" Chen Yuyang was amused and laughed.

"Are you just a little sorry for Yang Xiaojun and me?" Duanmu Qingyi said seriously.

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes, pondered for a long time, and said seriously: "You have read too many micro-fictions, Yang Xiaojun and I have nothing to do!"

With a puff, Duanmu Qingyi was amused. Suddenly, she stepped on the brakes, pulled down the handbrake, and said to herself: "Yuyang, there are some things in the big family in Kyoto that are forced to do. There is not much intersection between Yang Xiaojun and I, but it is just a marriage contract made by our elders. Just like Yang Xiaoyun and Zhang Hao, they are happier in their political marriage, and between Yang Xiaojun and I... "

After a pause, Duanmu Qingyi silently took out a box of women's cigarettes from her body. The slender cigarette rolls looked very delicate. She smiled miserably and said, "Don't mind if I smoke a cigarette in the car!"

Chen Yuyang did not answer, and also took out a box of exquisite cigarette boxes from his body and nodded. The man and woman lit cigarettes at the same time, and began to vomit in the car. Duanmu Qingyi laughed again and said, "The ones who died in the political marriage are always girls. I have seen Yang Xiaojun several times, and he revealed an extraordinary military aura all over his body. But I just don't like it!"

"So I turned against you?" Chen Yuyang smiled faintly.

Duanmu Qingyi shook her head and said, "It's not counting, but my technique has become more intense. After all, I was still young and did nothing to do. I still remember that the two families were already engaged and then at the engagement ceremony..."

"You won't reject Yang Xiaojun at the engagement ceremony, are you?" Chen Yuyang was surprised.

"No, but it's almost the same!" Duanmu Qingyi smiled softly, as if she remembered the ridiculous things she had when she was a boy and had a moment of fun in her heart, but her eyes accidentally flashed through her sadness: "I ran away, at my engagement ceremony!"

Chen Yuyang suddenly realized and laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a naughty side!"

"You can just say that I am willful!" Duanmu Qingyi said without hesitation: "It is rare for a girl to be sexually a little bit in her life. Although my grandfather didn't say anything afterwards, I know that the Duanmu family paid a great price for it!"

"Now I've said it, aren't it much more comfortable!" Chen Yuyang said with a smile.

Duanmu Qingyi nodded, but soon, her eyes condensed into stars and moons. She looked at Chen Yuyang seriously, and her red lips trembled slightly, "Actually, I don't care about these things, Yuyang, I only care about your opinion, only care about you!"

Chen Yuyang was stunned for a moment and said playfully, "Are you claiming to confess your love?"

"Forget it!" Duanmu Qingyi nodded firmly. However, when she saw Chen Yuyang's face suddenly became stagnant, she couldn't help but chuckled: "I know you are still young now, and the Chen family has already helped you get engaged, but I don't care, I can wait for you. Even..." As she said that, Duanmu Qingyi lowered her head and said shyly: "You can even be your underground lover!"

"Is it worth it?" After a long time, Chen Yuyang spoke silently.

Duanmu Qingyi shook her head gently and said, "There is no worth it or not, only willing or not, I can only follow my heart, I can't deceive him!"

Just as Chen Yuyang and Duanmu Qingyi were struggling with each other, a Draveyron convertible sports car suddenly stopped beside Duanmu Qingyi's car. The young man in the car and the charming girl in the co-pilot position were laughing constantly. The young man had long hair, but was extremely hard with hairspray, and stood up one by one on his head. The huge earrings around his ears looked a little slutty.

With a long whistle, the young man smiled and said, "Beauty, the car is good, how about running a lap?"

Duanmu Qingyi smiled slightly, looked at Chen Yuyang, and said excitedly: "Yuyang, if I outperform, I don't ask you to agree immediately, but you want to give me a chance!"

Chen Yuyang was stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, Duanmu Qingyi smiled and started the car. Suddenly, the red car went out like a whirlwind. Duanmu Qingyi said excitedly: "Yuyang, if you don't adapt, you can pull on your seat belt!"

Chen Yuyang laughed contemptuously and said nothing, but he supported his head with one hand and looked like he was enjoying himself. Chen Yuyang hadn't felt this speed for a long time, it was the feeling of racing.

The young man was chasing behind him and became a little excited. In Kyoto, having a good racing opponent is also an exciting thing.

"Girl, good skills!" The young man sighed, stepped on the accelerator tightly, and the blood all over his body seemed to be about to boil.

Soon the two cars left the city, one in front and one behind, and entered the remote suburbs. At this time, the sky in Kyoto gradually became darker. Looking at the reversing mirror, Draveyron, who had never been able to get over, Duanmu Qingyi gently stroked her hair and said proudly: "When I was playing with the car, you didn't know where you were? You were so young!"

However, at the same time, Chen Yuyang's pair of loose eyes suddenly opened and a gleam burst out: "Stop!"

ps: The hand of the world is injured, and the typing speed is quite affected. It was not updated yesterday. However, yesterday's photo was written with one hand, so please forgive me.
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